I can't be a demon.

Chapter 254: Four Ghosts and Gods Protecting the Dao

Before Shen Lian reached the seventh level of the dream, it was already dead silent.

Compared to the rest of the dream, the seventh level seemed incredibly bizarre.

Panchang Mountain actually took on a strange form of flesh and blood, suspended in mid-air, with countless blood vessels and meridians connected in the air, wriggling all the time.

At first glance, it looks like a giant heart.

There are countless cracks on the surface of the heart, and dozens of descendants with elephant heads and human bodies can be seen sitting cross-legged in it, with blood vessels connected to the back of their heads.

There are four little Zuanfengs patrolling the mountains, with an average Taoist practice of about 8,000 years. They are obviously dedicated to protecting the Taoist inheritance ceremony.

The descendants who can reach the seventh level of dreams are the most outstanding among the Li family members of all generations.

Their body and soul aura are also closer to that of the old yellow-fanged elephant.

He said that he was accepting the Taoist teachings from the Yellow-Toothed Old Elephant, but in fact his blood vessels had already controlled his offspring's Niwan Palace, madly infusing him with massive amounts of memories.

Their cognition is distorted bit by bit, and their souls are showing signs of collapse.

"Father, I...will definitely be able to follow you and become an immortal."

Instead of being afraid, most of the descendants showed an unconcealable fanaticism, even though they could clearly sense that they were becoming strangers.

Click click click.

Li Chenghao couldn't help but smile, and a second pair of tusks grew in his mouth.

The images of all the descendants were converging towards the old yellow-fanged elephant, but Li Chenghao noticed that he was probably the one making the fastest progress among all of them.

"Sure enough! Sure enough!!!"

"Even among all the Li family disciples of all generations, I am undoubtedly the number one."

Li Chenghao's expression was distorted, and he chuckled uncontrollably, "As long as my body and soul are completely transformed into the Yellow Fang King, I can become an immortal together with my father, and even achieve immortality!"

"No...No one can compare to me!!"

Li Chenghao didn't notice the astonishment that flashed in the eyes of a few people.

The blood of some offspring was not pure enough, and the erosion from the yellow-fanged old elephant was slightly less, so their cognition was not completely distorted.

They are aware of the strangeness of their body and soul experiences.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the body of the old yellow-fanged elephant.

To be precise, the offspring in Panchang Mountain were originally the spare shells of the old yellow-fanged elephant, but the formal selection only began recently.

They tried their best to suppress their bodies and souls, but erosion was still inevitable.

In this situation, he is even more desperate than Li Chenghao and others, because he is completely powerless to stop it, and the only difference is dying early or late.

"Lord Yellow Fang King!!!" Li Chenghao screamed hysterically.

"I am breaking through the ninth realm of the Heavenly Palace. Hahahaha, if it weren't for the teachings of the Yellow Fang King, how could I have broken through three realms in one night!"

"It won't be long before the immortals on land are within reach!"

In Li Chenghao's eyes, he could feel the Taoist infant's rebirth, but in fact, the exposed magic power slowly turned into resentment.

Distorted cognition makes it impossible to detect the state of being possessed.

Li Chenghao had only one thought left, which was to monopolize the opportunity given by the old yellow-fanged elephant.

"A bunch of mediocre people who can't grasp the opportunity even if it's in front of them."

"When I digest the inheritance, I will devour all of you. Haha, I will be the offspring closest to King Yellow Fang."

Li Chenghao's sudden thought was naturally implanted by the old yellow-fanged elephant. In order for the body to be perfect, the offspring selected from past generations could not be retained and all had to be transformed into nutrients.

"No one can stop me..."

"kindness?"

Li Chenghao was suddenly stunned, and then he noticed that there were no more footsteps of Xiao Zuanfeng patrolling the mountain outside the cave, and he couldn't help but scan it with his soul.

Panchang Mountain is towering into the clouds, but there are only four mountain paths.

Logically, Xiao Zuanfeng would patrol the mountain repeatedly along the mountain path, but he didn't see any trace of him at all, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"impossible."

Li Chenghao was stunned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly checked carefully and immediately found that along the way where Xiao Zuanfeng disappeared, there was a faint smell of the underworld on the rocks, and vaguely he could see claw marks similar to those left by birds.

"bird?"

"The demons in Lion Camel Ridge are either stationed deep in the cave or in the sixth level of the dreamland. There shouldn't be any demons here."

"Ah~~"

A sudden cry was heard, and a crow landed at the entrance of a cave not far from Li Chenghao.

Li Chenghao's pupils shrank slightly. No matter how his soul looked at it, it was just an ordinary bird.

crow?

Where did the crows in Lion Camel Ridge come from?

He vaguely remembered that there was a new cave in the Tang Dynasty called Lu Zu Temple, in which there lived a powerful demon who liked to disguise himself as a crow.

But it is impossible for the demons to penetrate so deeply into Lion Camel Ridge.

The mynah bird showed an intelligent look and started shaking its head like an attention seeker.

Li Chenghao's words became more and more absurd. It was impossible that it ate all four eight thousand year old monsters? ! !
soon.

Li Chenghao witnessed a scene that he would never forget in his life. The crow in front of him was indeed a demon, and it was a peerless demon that had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years.

The starling tilted its head and opened its beak in contempt.

"Quack, quack, quack."

Immediately afterwards, endless black air surged out, and creepy wails rang in everyone's ears, as if hundreds of ghosts were coming out.

Li Chenghao saw that evil spirits were constantly being born from the black air, and at the same time, the characteristics unique to the Eighteen Levels of Hell appeared in Panchang Mountain.

Some of the awakened descendants were more happy than surprised at first.

After all, continuing to let the old yellow-fanged elephant erode your body and soul will only lead to death. The sudden appearance of the demon may be able to change the situation.

After the six layers of hell covered Panchang Mountain, hope turned into new despair.

Because just one great demon wasn't enough, there was probably another great demon! ! Along with the stench from the underworld, there was a rustling sound coming from inside the mountain, and the roots of plants were coming out from everywhere.

In an instant, the roots had invaded the blood vessels on the surface of Panchang Mountain.

Obviously, the second peerless demon was transformed from grass and trees. Now it completely occupies the seventh layer of the dream and is frantically plundering the nutrients of the dream.

Moreover, the grass and wood demons had no intention of stopping the inheritance of Taoism.

The third unparalleled demon followed.

The descendants found that the shadows under their feet were spreading, forming countless ferocious bloody mouths with sharp teeth like ivory.

"Do not!!!"

"That is the opportunity given to me by King Yellow Fang!!!"

Li Chenghao let out a shrill scream, and the bloody mouth drilled into his body. His aura, which had originally approached the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace, quickly dropped back.

It laughed strangely with its bloody mouth, not caring at all about the erosion of their bodies and souls, and just plundering their nutrients.

What scares the descendants the most is that it is difficult for them to die on their own initiative, as the fourth unparalleled demon... appears quietly.

Their Niwan Palace was filled with shimmering Taoist light, and a fourth-grade flesh-and-blood lotus pedestal was in full bloom.

The lotus platform mysteriously and strangely blocked the three souls and seven spirits.

They can feel the existence of their body and soul, but their consciousness is isolated from it and they are completely unable to control themselves, as if their bodies are imprisoned.

In just a few breaths, Panchang Mountain was occupied by four unprecedented demons.

Then the strange phenomenon of the unprecedented demon gradually subsided, and Panchang Mountain became peaceful again.

"They are..."

Li Minghui's scalp tingled as she realized something horrifying.

The four greatest monsters are most likely from Lu Zu Temple. They seem to be welcoming someone's arrival and eliminating any possible dangers in advance.

"Is he the master of the Lü Zu Temple cave, the legendary living immortal Buddha... Him?"

"wrong."

"There has never been any Li Huan. This is all the work of living immortals and Buddhas from beginning to end."

Li Minghui showed a bitter look on her face, and suddenly realized that she was not worth mentioning.

Not only did the old yellow-fanged elephant treat them as spare bodies, but to the immortals and Buddhas in the world, the so-called Li family members were just dispensable.

Generation after generation of princes and princesses competed for the opportunity to go to Lion Camel Ridge.

It's just...ridiculous.

They are even worse than the Jinwu Guards, whom they originally looked down upon. At least the Jinwu Guards will not become consumables for demons to possess and be reborn.

Li Minghui listened to Li Chenghao's unwilling roar, and only bitterness remained in her heart.

"The living immortal Buddha has arrived."

Shen Lian descended to the seventh level of the dream, and suddenly the curse of the yellow-fanged old elephant began to tremble. The so-called Taoist inheritance acted on his body and soul, trying to intensify the curse.

He looked around and saw an extremely strange scene.

All the princes and princesses were busy accepting the inheritance, vying for the chance to become the body of the yellow-fanged old elephant, like moths to a flame.

The seventh level of dreams seems to be just this.

[Hunting Mountain Roe Owl—Six-tusked White Elephant Compatibility 100%]

[Synthesize the six-tusked white elephant and get promoted to the hunting mountain roe owl]

The bony spine pierces into a tree hole deep underground, and can return to Yanliang Town at any time.

"determine."

Shen Lian sat cross-legged and chose to be promoted to the fifth level at Lion Camel Ridge. After all, the disadvantage of hunting mountain roe owls was just that it stimulated the appetite.

He considered that the risk of Brother Sha overturning the car was very small and he could convert the old yellow-fanged elephant at any time.

Once you leave the cave, there is a high probability that you will not be able to see each other for the last time.

Well, Sha Wujing is quite accomplished in the Tao, so why would he need the Middle Vehicle Buddhism [Prajna]? Let me, your junior brother, keep it for him.

And the golden-winged Roc and the green-haired lion monster both gave gifts.

The old elephant with yellow teeth would surely not be stingy.

Shen Lian went into seclusion, and the promotion of the Mountain Hunting Deer Owl began. Suddenly, he felt hungry in his stomach, just like when he was promoted to the fourth level.

"Hehe, I'm short of everything except medicinal wine."

The tens of thousands of demon corpses harvested from Lion Camel Ridge are gradually bearing fruit, and the amount of wine in the wine gourd has reached a historical high.

Shen Lian drank 500 kilograms of wine in one gulp without feeling the slightest bit of pity.

Li Minghui and others were deeply shocked when they saw this.

They must have seen it right. The immortals and Buddhas in the world came to Lion Camel Ridge deliberately, right under the nose of the yellow-fanged old elephant, just to practice in seclusion?
what?
Shen Lian threw out the ghost gourd, and the magic weapon hung in the air.

A steady stream of wine flowed down.

He concentrated all his attention on resisting hunger, while his body, with the help of the promotion to the fifth level, reached the perfection of the seventh level of Dao Infant.

Shen Lian's hunger was satisfied, but Gu Ren had not eaten yet.

After being possessed by the bone blade, the descendants could vaguely sense something was wrong, and then they discovered that the shadow transformed by the bone blade had penetrated into the shallow layer of their dreams.

Shen Lian and the bone blade's aura were connected, as if they were eating together.

Click click click.

They couldn't believe that a thousand-meter-long bloody mouth appeared at the bottom of the winding mountain, and the bone blades were frantically gnawing at the dreams of the yellow-fanged old elephant.

You know, dreams are transformed from the ghost realm of the old yellow-fanged elephant and are part of the body and soul.

After the mountain became food, Bone Blade set his eyes on the second one with unsatisfied desire.

The descendants looked at Shen Lian again.

practice?

How could a cultivator at the seventh level of Daoying eat peerless demons?

(End of this chapter)